Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 698

  Except for taking a quarter of an hour for lunch to cleanse their hands and eat, the doctors hardly took a rest and have been seeing patients, but just like this, the number of patients in front of the medical shed can't be reduced. After seeing one, one can always come in again.

  Man Bao’s speed is slower than that of Dr. Ji and others, not only because of experience, but also because she likes to puncture patients.

  If there is a special need, she will take it to the hospital shed, untie her clothes, and can only pierce her hands and feet, especially those who only show her wrists. As long as they agree, she will tie them and let them wait aside.

  Actually, the female patients who come here to see a doctor do not have such high demands, so they are still willing to show their arms only because they are originally ragged.

  So after the needle was given to Doctor Zhou, they didn't leave, and they didn't even grab the few stools, and just sat down on the open space next to them.

  And Manbao’s medical shed is the most biased one. On the left is a vacant lot, and then there is a line to get medicinal materials.

   So at noon, Man Bao was eating lunch from the county government, and there were many women with needles sitting next door.

  Man Bao brought a meal and sat next to them, and asked, "What do you have for lunch?"

  A woman smiled and said, “A lot of good people have set up a porridge stall not far from the city gate. When we get the medicine, we will go there to get a bowl of porridge and eat it. No matter how bad, we still have a handful of rice at home.”

Man Bao nodded with confidence, and said: "You have a lot of problems, but in the final analysis, you still don’t eat enough. You don’t need to eat more when you go back. But it’s better to have three meals a day on time. Take it. Medicine can cure illness, but the body needs to be supported by grains."

   "The little doctor said this well. Look at those who are not sick or not. If nothing else, there must be no shortage of food at home."

The woman on the side almost came down with tears and said, "It’s so easy to eat, no matter where you have land, you can wash clothes for people. If the man in the family earns his life for the busy life, it’s not enough to starve to death. That's it."

  Man Bao asked: "Didn’t the Tang County magistrate give you land?"

  The woman wiped her tears and said: "We are late to register, and the people in front of us are all separated."

  Man Bao was stunned, "Then, what do you do?"

  The woman looked around and felt that Man Bao looked kind, so she lowered her voice and said: "We told the little doctor, the little doctor shouldn't tell us about it."

  Man Bao nodded.

  The woman whispered: "We are going to see a doctor and get medicine, and then take the heart of the good people who cook the porridge, and then we will go to another place, and this book will no longer be needed."

   Yes, I went as a refugee again.

  Man Bao sympathized with magistrate Tang in his heart, and then whispered to her, "Then have you thought about where to go?"

  "Go north, there is a big place and there are many noble people. We may meet these kind people again. After the Chinese New Year, we will come back when the limelight is almost the same."

  Man Bao: "...You guys are back."

"Of course we have to come back. Our ancestors are from Yizhou. We are the most familiar with this place. People are far from home. Although we don't have a land at the moment, we have relatives and friends when we come back. We can always help each other when we are in trouble Stay alive." The woman said: "And maybe next time the county magistrate Tang has wasteland, can we be allocated?"

  Man Bao couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.

  The woman smiled so that her eyes narrowed, "The little doctor also thinks we are planning well?"

  Man Bao asked: “Those who didn’t get the land were planning like this?”

   "Almost, some people are reluctant to leave," the woman said: "Anyway, the county magistrate said, the registered refugees are not taxed for the first two years, but it is not certain whether they can be allocated to the land after these two years?"

   "Then you have never thought about taking up a piece of land in the wild to open up wasteland?"

"Oh, it's so easy," the surrounding patients said in a rushing voice, and said: "This wild place is said to be a wasteland, but it may be the domain of a noble family. I have a big Aunt, a nephew of her brother-in-law, was beaten to death because he opened a piece of wasteland at the foot of Dafu Mountain."

"Dafu Mountain is full of miscellaneous trees. I have never heard of which mountain it belongs to before. Who knows that it has an owner, so if you are beaten to death, you will die in vain. It was buried after a sweep, and the young and old in the family were about to cry to death."

  Man Bao was dumbfounded, and asked, "Whose mountain is Dafu Mountain? Even if the wasteland is opened up, just drive away, why do we need to kill people?"

"I heard that it is the land of a high official. The master is an official in the royal mansion. Do you think, who is the prince? That's Longzi. If he can be an official by his side, isn't he a high official? Who Dare to offend him?"

  Man Bao fell silent, and said after a long time: "You might as well go to Luojiang County together."

   "Luojiang County?"

Man Bao nodded and looked around with a guilty conscience. She is no longer Wu Xia Amon. She knows the importance of population to a county and an official, so she has a guilty conscience. He whispered: "I am from Luojiang County. Our county magistrate Yang is very good at relocating the refugees. Although our place is remote and there are many mountains and poverty, but there are few people, you have gone. I dare not say that you are divided between 20 and 30. There are acres of land, but five acres and ten acres should be quite a lot, and Yang County has a good heart. He also likes to give the refugees tax exemption. You may be able to settle down when you go."

  The patients surrounding them did not speak.

Man Bao continued: "Although Luojiang County is not as prosperous as Yizhou, it is more stable and stable. Moreover, the distance between the two places is not far. It only takes two days to walk. If you want to come back to visit relatives during the holidays, Visiting friends is only a two-day trip. If you are willing to spend money, you can take a caravan in the past with only a few dozen yuan, and you will be back in one day."

  A few women were heartbroken and couldn't help but whisper: "Your county magistrate is just so good?"

  Man Bao nodded, and whispered, "It's better than Tang County magistrate."

  The patients who couldn't divide the ground couldn't help but move in their hearts, and after looking at each other, they looked away.

  They have been fleeing since three years ago. They fled to a distant place, and returned from far away with all their might. They hadn't seen any officials, but they could feel where the officials are good and where the officials are not good.

  In their opinion, Tang County magistrate is a very good official.

  But there are even better officials in this world than Tang County magistrate...

  They were a little worried, "Did the little doctor lie to us?"

  Man Baodao: "What did I lie to you for?"

  Yes, what can she do with them?

  Everyone lifted up their spirits and changed the subject, "Little doctor, do you think my illness can be cured?"

   "Yes, take medicine on time, just keep it up."

  The patient laughed happily when he heard it.

  Sure enough, Teacher Mo was right. Psychological comfort is also very important to patients.

  　 The next update will be around ten o'clock in the evening

  (End of this chapter)